Chapter 1 (1/2)

”Then... Dad, I'm gone...”

The petite girl snuggled up in the arms of a thin middle-aged man and rubbed his chest like a kitten. Then she gently broke away from his arms, tightened her tight package and walked towards the door of the small village.

Walk and look back.

The middle-aged man looked reluctantly at the back of his daughter leaving, waved his hands and told him:

”Remember to wear more clothes and don't catch cold!”

”Don't eat!”

”Don't trust strangers!”

”Don't have a boyfriend!”

”Don't...”

Until his daughter's figure was no longer visible, he sat down with a gloomy face against the crooked neck old tree at the head of the village. His face was full of worry and anxiety. The whole person seemed to be a few years old again.

A round middle-aged fat man came to him and sat down, handed over a bottle of fruit wine and comforted:

”It's just going out for three or five days. Rolle, you're too worried. Coco Li is the smartest child in the village.”

”No... you're not married, you don't understand...”

Rolle shook his head, stretched out his left hand, which was completely composed of metal, took the fruit wine and poured a few mouthfuls into his mouth.

”Aren't you married?”

The fat man retorted angrily.

”But I have the world's first lovely daughter!”

Rolle said proudly.

His daughter, Kerry, is his only relative in the world, his only concern, and the only bright spot in his failed life.

Rolle thinks he should be the most shameful jumper. He has been in this world for more than ten years and has achieved nothing. It is a wonderful world with all kinds of extraordinary powers, but he has not learned anything. He is also the lowest level martial artist. He fools around with Rizi by relying on his three legged sword skill.

In fact, when he first crossed, he still had a lofty ambition. He worked hard to learn the language of the world. He joined a famous local swordsman group. He did nothing except crazy and hard practice his sword skills every day. He looked like he wanted to pursue ”Kendo is like a long night”.

His efforts were naturally recognized by the senior level of the swordsman regiment, which gave him an opportunity to ”get started”.

The assessment is very simple. You only need to complete the entrustment of a remote village and kill several weak demons. After passing the customs, the swordsman regiment will give him extraordinary power and embark on the road of real power.

Instructors and colleagues are optimistic that he can pass smoothly, and so is he himself, because he works really hard and the assessment is really simple.

However, he overestimated himself. He couldn't even deal with the weakest demon. He was bitten off half of his left arm

The entrusted small mountain village was also bloodwashed by demons, and only one baby girl in swaddling clothes survived

Shame and remorse tormented rolle madly, and he had the impulse to commit suicide several times.

But finally, he chose to pick up the sword with one arm and tie the baby girl behind him.

Instead of escaping, he spent more than half a year fighting with the demons and killing them one by one.

After that, he settled down in the deserted mountain village and raised the baby girl as his own daughter.

Gradually, refugees from other places came to the small village and settled here. The village slowly recovered its vitality.

My daughter grew up day by day, becoming more and more beautiful and obedient.

She is the pride of Rolle and the self redemption of his failure to save more than 100 lives.

So when Kerry offered to go to the next town alone and help the village buy some winter supplies, Rolle refused.

Coco Li's big watery eyes blinked, and her wine red eyes looked at him. She looked like she was going to cry and coax him badly. She still asked rolle to nod.

He wanted to go together, but these two days are the most important autumn harvest. The village is really short of hands and can't leave.

My daughter is 16 years old. Although she didn't keep up with her physical development due to malnutrition in her childhood, she is still a 12-year-old girl, but she has the ability to protect herself after practicing fencing with rolle for many years.

The town next door is not far away. It's safe all the way nearby. Demons and robbers have long been cleaned up.

Let her go out for two days. Should it be all right?

That's what rolle thought at first.

But a week later, my daughter didn't come back. Instead, she asked someone to take back the materials she bought and a letter.

”Dear Dad